Chapter 895: Mo Luo is going to bed (1)

"No, Miss Adeline has said that she must take special care of you!" When the words are finished, the hand is even heavier.

Moro almost looked up to the sky in the bath and sighed, his fate was ill-fated.

Although these maids were very amazed by her body, they didn't relax at all, but Mo Luo was glad that they didn't press her lower abdomen hard, and they were also glad that the child in her belly was still very young and would not be discovered, but the unfortunate thing was that the birthmark on the back of her neck really couldn't be hidden, but those maids didn't seem to know irises either, and there was also a problem that the blood mark on her wrist couldn't be hidden, which made these maids a little surprised, I really didn't expect her to look so young, He even gave blood.

They dressed her in a special set of clothes, the same set of maid's clothes, the purple kind, but the chest was very low, and the skirt was also very low, but it was just a little past the buttocks, and the slightest movement would reveal the places that should not be exposed...... Sexy.

Moro sighed, then pulled her skirt down, only to find that in this case, there would be too much exposure on it, and Moro was almost on the verge of collapse.

And this maid's outfit is much simpler than the one she changed out, the other clothes are still three layers inside and three layers outside, this one is a thin layer without buttons, it is estimated that it is easy to put on and take off, they use fragrance to flutter on her indiscriminately, almost smoke her into a moving perfume bottle, her sensitive nose is smoked and is about to fail, and then in this case they give her makeup, this is another kind of torture, in fact, if it is not a particularly special and very important occasion she rarely wears makeup, she is confident in her appearance, Even without makeup is stunning enough, makeup is nothing more than an add-on to enhance brightness and color.

It's just that these maids don't seem to think that they have at least five layers of incense powder and a shiny powder on her face, and she can almost not see the true color of her skin when she looks in the mirror. Her head looked like a bag of flour, and their blushes were extraordinarily red, and her face looked like two red clouds, very tacky, with her excessively red lips, and the most unbearable thing for her was that the lipstick on her lips was only painted a little, like a geisha from the East. Her hair was also coiled up high, revealing her long neck and her marked birthmark, and she tried to pull up the back of her clothes to cover up the birthmark on the back a little, so that she was a little more relieved.

She frowned and stood in the mirror, only to feel that as long as she shook a little, she would shake off two catties of incense powder from her face, her legs were slender and slender, and then she stepped on a pair of pink and purple thick-heeled round-toed small leather shoes, but the material of the leather shoes was very bad, not comfortable at all, and her feet were very uncomfortable, after so many years, she still resisted high heels, even if they were thick heels.

She took two steps, and she was about to stagger and fall, and her feet were about to wear out the skin.

She's going crazy, she can't see anyone at all, okay? The most important thing is that it has a lot of influence on action.

Adeline looked at Moro and nodded, indicating that she was very happy with Morrow's current look.

"Sure enough, people still have to rely on clothes." Several maids agreed, Mo Luo almost didn't fall to the ground, what kind of aesthetic is this?

Moro couldn't help himself to follow the maids out, and found that all floors were guarded by guards, but fortunately, they put a hooded cloak on her in order to keep her from being noticed, at least so that her shame would be a little lower and less noticeable.

She watched the route until she reached the door of a room, where the number of guards increased dramatically, for there were at least six soldiers outside the door, three on one side, and one on the other side outside the rest of the door, so that the successive soldiers lined up almost without gaps.

That's a staggering amount.

These are still visible, and there are countless more invisible guards and spies.

Obviously, Morlo's brain didn't spray perfume, so she was quite awake, and she vaguely felt that these guards should have something to do with Stella, but what she didn't understand was why Francis wanted to abolish such a big chapter just four children? Francis hadn't met Stella, so how did she recognize who she was? Is it because of Adler? Her heart sank, and she couldn't help but stumble under her feet.

The situation is unfavorable, very unfavorable.

Then Adeline reprimanded, "How do you serve the Holy Father like this, too?" ”

Whoever wants to serve the Holy Father, he is also worthy, hum! Morrow thought so when he saw Adeline's footsteps in front of him stop, and they stopped in front of an unusually luxurious door, this should be Francis's bedroom, and it was a sigh to think about it...... It's terrifying.

How do you get out? You don't really want to sleep Francis, do you? Ahhhh If Francis was her, he would stab Francis to death with a dagger, and she wouldn't even have a dagger when she touched her clothes.

Then suck his blood dry!

Moro frowned fiercely, and as Adeline entered, she found that it was a soup pool, extremely luxurious, much more luxurious than Ales, which was really unfair.

Adeline ordered her to wait here, made her take off the cloak that covered her clothes, and then reprimanded, "You wait here, and when the adults come, you will have to wait for the adults to bathe, you don't need me to teach you how to do it, right?" ”

Mo Luo had a broken face and didn't answer, which was really annoying.

Morrow stood in place, staring at the huge gold-painted bath, in the middle of which there was even a famous collage mural of the birth of Venus, which looked delicate and not tacky, Moro secretly complained about Francis's taste, and a little taste in art, I don't know that I have such a vulgar penchant for women. It's just that the whole temple is carved out of a whole mountain, and the location of the whole soup pool is in the middle of the whole mountain, impermeable, just a very large room rather than a suite, empty and unobstructed.

Adeline is gone, which is a great thing, Morrow removed the hair that was coiled up high, reached out to straighten her hair with water, and then scattered it to cover the birthmark on the back of her neck, she wanted to get some more water to wash her face, but after thinking about it, she still had to go to Stella, and no one might recognize her if she painted this ghost, it was still a disguise like wearing a mask, so she gave up the idea for the time being.

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